Extinction Is Here So Run In Fear!

Since before my blog there has been a log. Since way way way before that. Hey, I said before at my blog mat. Don't get technical on me. I'm doing it to myself? Gee. Humans are obsessed and that is all left to be confessed.

Start to stop.A familiar drop.Drop and never.Repeat the endeavor.
A name from a hat.Named after a rat.Aliens from space.Give name to the race.
A dream to some.No matter how dumb.The will to survive.Like they'll make it out alive.
A weather thing.A nuclear fling.Rockets or ice.Neither that nice.
Or maybe heat.That sun finds it neat.Double the fun.A Waterworld re-run.
Look to the sky.An oh me, oh my.Jot down ideas on the fly.Look, some ancient guy.
Lined up with ease.Vague as the breeze.Can make it fit.Never full of it.
Whelmed isn't a thing.Disaster it must bring.Obsessed with the end.A never ending trend.
Fake and proven.Better get movin.Need a new task.But who to ask?
Idiot upon high.Some alien loving guy.Some weather person nut.New story, same rut.
Notice how humans are obsessed with the end? It sure is a history trend. All generations think it will come to be. Then of course nothing happens to make any flee. Those Mayans must have loved it as fools fell for it bit by bit. Maybe that is why they get made. Have any theories you wish to trade? Let them all come to pass. I'll continue to be a never ending little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.